Adultery Meri Mummy Bahut Tezi se Badal Gayi.

[Mahendra_]

[ltr]Agli subah, sooraj bas ug raha tha, uski halki sunahri roshni khidki se aa rahi thi, mitti ki deewaron par chhaya daal rahi thi. Maa mere paas khadi thi, aur woh pehle se bhi zyada sundar lag rahi thi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Uski peeli saree uske sudol sharir ko gale laga rahi thi, uske bade stan aur bhari gaand bahar ubhre hue the, kapda uske gol, bhare hue akaar ko aur nikhaar raha tha. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Uska naya hairstyle maine pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha, uske lambe baal ek tight choti mein bandhe the, chehre ke paas kuch dhile baal usse taza, lagbhag glamorous look de rahe the. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Uske hothon par gehri, kaali-laal lipstick thi, jo uski aam halki rangon se zyada bold thi, aur usne makeup kiya tha—aankhon mein kaajal, gaalon par halka blush—jo usse aisi chamak de raha tha jaisa maine pehle nahi dekha, yahan tak ki jab papa ghar par the tab bhi nahi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Woh aisi lag rahi thi jaise kisi bade tyohar ya shadi ke liye tayyar ho, na ki bas gaon ke ek aur din ke liye. Uska naya look itna alag, itna attractive tha, ki mujhe hairani hui ki yeh kya ho raha hai. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa: Raj, uth ja, hamein jana hai! Chal, sone ka raja, din shuru ho chuka hai. Aaj hamein zaruri kaam karna hai! [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main: Maa, itni subah kyun utha rahi ho? Mukesh ji ke ghar phir kyun jana hai? Aisa nahi ki Holi ya koi maza wala din hai. [/ltr]

[ltr]Maa: Hum Mukesh ji ki madad karne ja rahe hain, Raj. Unhe ghar mein safai ki zarurat hai, aur maine wada kiya tha ki main madad karungi. Bas jaldi se tayyar ho ja aur chup raho! [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main: Ruk, Maa, main uth gaya! Wahan jana boring hai, main nahi jana chahta. Kya hum yahan ruk kar kuch aur nahi kar sakte? [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa: Jaldi kar, Raj. Kapde pehen aur nashta kha. Hum jaldi wapas aa jayenge, wada hai. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Woh kitchen ki taraf chali gayi, uski gaand har kadam par hil rahi thi, saree uske sudol akaar ko aur dikha rahi thi. Main bister se khud ko ghaseet kar utha, pair bhari the, aur table par chala gaya jahan Maa ne garam parathe aur ek katori dahi rakha tha. [/ltr]


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[ltr]Maine khana shuru kiya, parathe ka buttery swad dil ko sukoon de raha tha, lekin meri nazar baar-baar Maa par ja rahi thi. Woh chhote sheeshe ke paas khadi thi, apna reflection dekh rahi thi, aisa focus maine pehle kabhi nahi dekha. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Usne apne baal theek kiye, dhile baal kaan ke peeche lagaye, aur sar ghuma kar apni choti ko perfect dekha, uski chamak subah ki roshni mein chhilk rahi thi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Phir usne apne blouse par haath dabaye, apne bade stan ko upar dhakela taaki woh aur bade lage, tight kapde mein cleavage aur gehri ho gayi. [/ltr]

[ltr]Usne saree ko kamar par kasa, kapda kheench kar tight kiya taaki uski sudol gaand aur dikhayi de, uska gol, masedar akaar bahar ubhar raha tha. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Mujhe pata tha ki auraten kabhi-kabhi aisa purushon ka dhyan khichne ke liye karti hain. Papa muskurate the jab Maa unke liye sajti thi—lekin ab mujhe nahi pata tha ki woh kiske liye saj rahi thi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main nahi chahta tha ki yeh Mukesh ke liye ho, khas kar kal raat ke baad, jab maine uske bathroom mein woh gande shabd sune, usne Maa ke stan, chut, aur gaand ke bare mein gandi baatein ki thi, aur uske gande bedroom mein sperm jaise daag, crumpled tissues, aur porn magazines dekhe the. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Lekin Maa ka naya look—makeup, gehri lipstick, tight saree—ne yeh soch door karna mushkil kar diya. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Humne nashta khatam kiya, aur Maa ne apna purse uthaya, uske haath jaldi aur utsaah se chal rahe the. “Chal, Raj,” usne kaha, saree ko ek baar aur theek karte hue. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Hum gaon ki galiyon mein nikle, subah ki hawa thandi aur taza thi, dhool bhari raaste shant the, bas kuch awara kutton ke alawa jo idhar-udhar soongh rahe the.  [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa ki saree chalte waqt swish-swish karti thi, uski badi gaand hil rahi thi, kapda uske akaar ko aur dikha raha tha. [/ltr]

[ltr]Woh nervous lekin excited lag rahi thi, uske kadam aam se zyada teez the, haath purse ke strap se khel rahe the. Main peeche chalta raha, pathron ko thokarta hua, mera dimaag is baat par atka tha ki woh Mukesh ke ghar wapas kyun itni utaavli thi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Kal raat jo maine suna—uske Maa ke sharir ke bare mein gandi baatein, uski masturbation ki awaaz, aur Maa ka ajeeb reaction, muskurana aur khud ko chhoona—mujhe uspar bharosa nahi tha. Woh aisa kyun behave kar rahi thi jaise yeh normal hai? [/ltr]

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[ltr]Hum Mukesh ke ghar pahunch gaye, uska lamba gate aur marigold ka neat garden ab bhi impressive tha, lekin samne ka darwaza band tha.  [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa ne purse se chabi nikali, uski ungliyan teez aur pakki thi, aur mujhe yaad aaya ki kal Mukesh ne kaha tha ki woh aaj kaam par hoga, isliye usne Maa ko chabi di thi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa ka chehra chabi pakadte hi chamak utha, uski aankhein khushi se chamak rahi thi, jo mujhe samajh nahi aaya. Woh almost giddy lag rahi thi, jaise uska darwaza kholna koi khaas baat ho, uski gehri lipstick subah ki roshni mein chamak rahi thi jab woh muskurayi. [/ltr]

[ltr]Yeh ajeeb tha—woh itni khush thi jitni maine use dinon mein nahi dekha, yahan tak ki jab woh papa ke liye sajti thi tab bhi nahi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main: Maa, hum yahan phir kyun aaye? Is ghar mein badboo aati hai, sach mein gandi. Main andar nahi jana chahta. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa: Raj, aisi baat mat kar! Kisi ke ghar ke bare mein badboo bolna rude hai, aur main yeh nahi sunungi. Main isse saaf karungi aur achha karungi, toh behave kar. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main: Lekin sach hai, Maa. Yeh badboo bhut gandi hai, jaise kuch dirty. Hum uski madad kyun karte rehte hain? [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa: Bas kar, Raj. Mukesh ji achhe insaan hain, aur unhe humari madad chahiye. Shor mat macha aur andar aa. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Usne chabi ghumayi, click hua, aur darwaza khola, uska chehra naram ho gaya jab woh andar chali. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa: Mukesh ji itne acche hain, hamesha gaon ke liye kuch karte hain. Unka ghar sundar hai, aur hum isse aur behtar banayenge. Unhe ek saaf, khush ghar chahiye, nahi? [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main: Woh thik hain, shayad. Lekin badboo ab bhi hai. Kya hum kaam khatam kar ke ghar ja sakte hain? [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa: Dekhenge, Raj. Mukesh ji humari madad ki kadar karte hain, aur main achha kaam karna chahti hoon. Chup raho aur mere saath reh. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Jab hum andar gaye, ek tez, khatti badboo hamein lagi, jaise sookha sperm, bilkul waisa hi jaise kal uske bedroom mein dekha tha—daag wali chadaron aur gande magazines ke saath. [/ltr]

[ltr]Mujhe pata tha Mukesh kal raat masturbate kar raha tha, Maa ke stan, chut, aur gaand ke bare mein gandi baatein bol raha tha, shayad usne Maa aur un pictures wali auraton ke bare mein socha hoga. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Yeh badboo meri naak ko chubh rahi thi, main apna muh dhakna chahta tha, lekin Maa ko koi farak nahi pada. Woh living room mein khadi thi, aankhein band karke gehri saans le rahi thi, jaise use yeh badboo pasand ho, uske chehre par chhoti, khush wali muskaan thi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main use dekhta raha, shock mein. Woh is badboo ko kaise pasand kar sakti thi? Yeh ganda tha, jaise kuch sada hua ya ganda, aur isse mera pet ghoom raha tha. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main: Maa, kya tumhe yeh badboo nahi aati? Itni gandi hai, jaise kuch gross. Tumhe yeh kaise pasand hai? [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa: Mujhe toh achhi lagti hai, Raj. Is ghar mein ek garam, lived-in si khushboo hai. Tu bas soch raha hai, silly. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main: Nahi, Maa, yeh bhut gandi hai! Jaise kuch… dirty, sach mein bura. Tum kaise bol sakti ho ki yeh achhi hai? [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa: Yeh jaise jannat hai, Raj. Tu chhota hai, samajh nahi sakta, lekin yeh achhi khushboo hai. Relax kar, koi baat nahi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa ke muh se “jannat” sun kar main shock ho gaya. Yeh gandi badboo? Baat samajh nahi aayi. Woh fridge ke paas gayi, ek dahi nikali, aur mujhe di. [/ltr]

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[ltr]“Yeh kha,” usne kaha, muskurate hue, uski gehri lipstick uske daanton ko aur safed dikha rahi thi. Mujhe dahi pasand aayi, lekin ghar ab bhi ganda tha—sink mein gande bartan, zameen par kapde bikhre, aur woh gandi badboo har cheez se chipki hui thi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main kursi par baitha, dahi kha raha tha, Maa ko living room saaf karte dekhta raha, uski gaand har harkat mein hil rahi thi, saree uske sudol akaar ko dikha rahi thi. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh Mukesh aur is gande ghar ke liye itni obsessed kyun thi. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Woh uski taareef kyun kar rahi thi jaise woh koi mahaan aadmi ho? Kal raat ke baad—uske gande shabd Maa ke sharir ke bare mein, uski masturbation ki awaaz, aur Maa ka ajeeb reaction, muskurana aur khud ko chhoona—mujhe uspar bilkul bharosa nahi tha. Woh yahan itni normal kyun behave kar rahi thi? [/ltr]

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[ltr]Main: Maa, kya hum yahan raat bhar rahenge? Main rehna nahi chahta, yeh badboo bhut zyada hai. Kya hum kaam khatam kar ke ghar ja sakte hain? [/ltr]

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[ltr]Maa: Dekhenge, Raj. Yeh is baat par depend karta hai ki main aaj kitna kaam karti hoon. Abhi iski chinta mat kar, bas apna dahi kha. [/ltr]

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[ltr]Phir Maa uske kamre mein chali gayi.. [/ltr]

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